The villagers' opinion toward Li Jin had clearly changed since they had consumed the full moon wine created for bun's celebration.
Previously, Li Jin would just greet the villagers he encountered on the road. Now, someone approached him and asked for his help.
"Li Jin, my family is constructing a house tomorrow. I will water your vegetable patch today, and you can water my house tomorrow, okay? Our two vegetable patches are interconnected."
Li Jin agreed, "Alright, then I will trouble you today."
"No trouble, no trouble. I will go fetch water," his neighbor responded.
This indicated that the people in the village had genuinely embraced him as one of their own.
The following day, Li Jin watered both vegetable patches, carrying numerous buckets of water to and fro.
Now, his physical strength and endurance had improved, and the wooden barrels attached to both ends of his pole were brimming with water. Despite this, he walked steadily.
When the villagers observed him working hard, they saw him as a responsible family man.
However, Qin Muwen sat in the yard holding bun, his eyes turning red at the sight.
In the past, when Li Jin carried a bamboo basket to study in town, his shoulders would ache. Once, he even pulled a cart until his shoulders were raw.
After some time, Li Jin became skilled at carrying water to the fields. Even on the rough village roads, he could ensure that the water in the bucket would not spill.
It is not surprising that people grow stronger when faced with difficulties.
Qin Muwen wanted to help, but he has still a child and could not leave by the adults alone. Nor could he go to the fields.
All he could do was watch Li Jin carry water back and forth by himself, helpless.
As Li Jin carried the water for the last time, he hung the bucket on the pole. His indigo-blue coarse cloth shirt was drenched in sweat and had turned black.
He suddenly turned back to look at the boy.
This appearance is unexpected. What is the reason for the youngster secretly wiping his tears?
Li Jin rushed over and wanted to wipe away the tears of the youngster. However, since he was previously engaged in work, his hands were not clean. He cleaned his hands first and then used his thumb to wipe Qin Muwen's eyes without a handkerchief.
"What happened? Don't cry."
Qin Muwen didn't want to cry, but the more he thought about it, the more tears he couldn't stop. He feels really bad for A Jin.
Li Jin was previously a doctor and has witnessed many mothers with poor moods after giving birth, some even suffering from mild depression. Knowing this, Li Jin had been keeping an eye on the boy's mood. He felt relieved seeing that he laughed with two dimples every day.
Today, he doesn't know what the boy was thinking, causing him to stand here crying.
Qin Muwen was held in Li Jin's arms, and the little bun was also held in Li Jin's other arm.
In reality, it didn't take long before Qin Muwen voluntarily got out of Li Jin's arms and said, "I'm fine, go water the plants, and I will wait for you to come back for dinner."
Li Jin didn't leave right away but took him into the house, opened a jar of honey, and asked him to open his mouth.
"Eat a piece of candy."
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